Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 400 Suffering Gives Birth to the Divine
The hospital was filled with wails of pain.

Some people tore their skin open, scratching until their bones were exposed; some laughed and jumped off; and some even gnawed their fingers clean...

He was in a near-mad state.

Police and nurses were busy trying to stop the spread of the virus in the hospital, but to no avail. There were simply too many people, and the number was still increasing. There weren't enough ambulances or enough staff!

Worst of all, the hospital is now completely shrouded in despair!
Even many doctors and nurses were infected, their eyes filled with tears, their emotions affected.

"Sedatives! Sedatives!! Give them all sedatives!"

It wasn't until a chief physician roared a reminder that the emergency department and other departments hurriedly took out syringes and began injecting. Thanks to the chemical treatment, the screams in the hospital finally subsided a bit.

But soon, new problems arose.

We're running out of medicine.

The dean stepped forward and said, "Use physical methods, mix mafenib and morphine, and also take painkillers, increase the dosage, and administer them in batches."

Morphine contains hallucinogenic components and, similar to drugs, is often used as a special pain reliever.

at this time.

A doctor rushed back, overjoyed, and exclaimed, "Dean, the church people are here!"

"What good are they?! All of them..."

"Dean! They're from the Church of Apocalypse!" the doctor shouted, gesturing behind him.

The dean seemed to wake from a dream, and looked up to see a team of priests from the Church of Apocalypse, dressed in blue and white uniforms and looking extremely capable, jogging in. Without saying a word, they immediately began to "treat" the abnormal patients.

It is indeed for treating illness.

Although they had no medical means, their prayers and the holy water in their hands were surprisingly effective. Patients who had used the perfect substance and whose bodies were covered in black blood vessels, and who were even on the verge of death, could no longer feel pain.

They all let out comfortable groans.

The leading priest approached the dean and said, "Dean, I am Father Maslow from the Church of Apocalypse in Granlin City. I have come here specifically to help."

"Father Maslow, what are you doing...?"

"They've all been betrayed by the devil!" Maslow exclaimed angrily.

“Bishop Jack has received the Lord’s revelation that these people are blinded by their desire for beauty. In reality, the so-called perfect cosmetics are the bodily fluids of a demon. This is all a conspiracy of the devil!”

The dean was skeptical.

demon?

conspiracy?

At this age, why are you still preaching here?

But when he saw those patients in extreme madness, he couldn't help but fall silent. His medical knowledge truly couldn't explain these phenomena, and besides, the unusual celestial phenomena and so-called miracles that had occurred in previous years...

Finally, he grasped Maslow's hand and said, "In any case, these patients have all been taught by divine intervention."

Maslow nodded and said loudly to everyone, "Rest assured, everyone, our Church of Apocalypse, carrying out the Lord's will, will surely save you and thwart the devil's conspiracy!"

Many Catholic patients couldn't help but shed tears. They trembled as they approached Maslow, knelt down, and devoutly made the sign of the cross, praying incessantly.

Within seconds, the entire hall was filled with solemn religious prayers.

The dean took a deep breath. "Father Maslow, what about those who used the allure perfume and listened to the suicide recordings? It seems your holy water only works on perfect substances?"

"Yes, the perfect substance is the demon's bodily fluids, but the perfume and the recording are not; they are extremely destructive anomalous experimental subjects!"

"Don't worry, we have ways to deal with this, don't be afraid."

A trainee priest gave a pill to the patients who had been exposed to perfume and recordings, and they immediately took effect and fell into a deep sleep.

Maslow secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the outbreak of this disaster, the Church of Apocalypse has mobilized in all aspects. Not only them, but also the people under the Cano Group, which is deeply entangled with them, have been mobilized.

This pill was developed by Hayley, the head of the biological research department at the Cano Group, and it seems to be effective.

However, this is not a complete cure. According to the group, it is only a temporary relief. To completely eradicate the problem, they would have to purchase new drugs that the Cano Group has not yet manufactured.

Yes, it hasn't been manufactured yet.

Because Hailey hasn't figured it out yet!

The fact that she was able to create a sustained-release drug in such a short time is a testament to her genius, combined with the combined efforts of the entire top-tier team and luck.

However, judging from the current situation, there shouldn't be any problem stabilizing the situation for now.

"Quick! Everyone get moving! Besides here, we have another place to go!"

Many of the better believers also struggled to their feet and began to help out in whatever way they could.

In an instant, the hospital, which had been filled with despair, was filled with hope again.

And such scenarios are constantly unfolding in various states.

However, compared to Florida, the performance in other states is much worse. This is because the headquarters of the Church of Apocalypse is in Florida, and there are not many branch churches in other places.

In this situation, the authorities quickly contacted the Cano Group and the Church of Apocalypse to seek assistance.

……

Orlando.

Yulenka twirled the gleaming gold pen in her hand, gazing at Hayley, who wore a white lab coat and exuded an air of scholarly asceticism.

"Haley, when will you be able to develop the complete version of your drug?"

This will directly determine her next decision.

Hailey slightly adjusted her frameless glasses, which framed her fair nose, and said calmly, "At least a month."

"A month?" Yulenka frowned.

"It's too late, is three days enough?"

"Impossible, are you kidding me? Do you think drug research is child's play? In fact, if it weren't for my top-notch team and those special experimental materials, we wouldn't even have this semi-finished product." Hailey added a few more words to dispel Yulenka's unrealistic fantasies.

"Of course, if Louis can step in, then everything will be fine."

Upon hearing this, Yulenka rolled her eyes.

nonsense!

she does not know?

But Louis is currently at the dojo, and we can't disturb him unless necessary. As for the current situation, it might be a big deal for most people, but it's obviously nothing to Louis.

Since it meant nothing to Louis, Eulenka naturally wouldn't bother him.

As for her own thoughts?

Yes, she doesn't care about those ordinary people; they're not relatives or friends, so why bother with them?

Even if the current situation is maintained, she can still reap enough benefits.

Do not!
You could even say it's better!
How can God's mercy be demonstrated without disasters? How can the Apocalyptic Church expand? How can the American government concede benefits in exchange for such actions?

Yulenka's eyes flashed with a cold light.

She had a new idea.

Across from her, Hayley sighed. Looking at Yulenka's expression, she knew that the idea of ​​having the other party find Louis was not going to work.

Unlike Eulenka and Emma's group of cold-blooded people, Hayley is actually barely considered a normal person, and she has more empathy for ordinary people. She just said that to get Eulenka to go find Louis.

Unfortunately, they weren't Mary, and they weren't good kids.

Psychologically speaking, there are problems... Even Hayley, who saw through this, was powerless to help. Just as she was about to turn and leave, she heard Yulenka suddenly say, "Actually, you can just hold the idol and pray. Don't forget, you're just like us."

Hailey turned her head and saw Yulenka staring at her calmly.

Hayley was startled, remembering her own identity. Like Eulenka and the others, she was also an apostle!

Nodding, he quickly walked outside and returned to his research room. He took out a small white jade statue, which was the image of Louis. He was wearing a long robe and looked both compassionate and indifferent to the world, as if looking down on all living beings. The image was quite good.

As a member of Louis, Hayley naturally had something in return.

Holding the amulet, Hailey began to articulate her thoughts in her mind.

It just goes to show that apostles are different from ordinary people. As soon as the story was told, Louis responded.

A beam of white light shot out from the statue and landed on Hailey's head. Hailey immediately felt her mind clear, and knowledge flew through her mind.

Before I could even react, my body had already started moving.

……

Inside the dojo.

Louis, who was quietly cultivating and overseeing the situation, naturally sensed the commotion outside, or rather, someone informed him as soon as the incident occurred.

He simply chose not to intervene.

If He has to do everything, wouldn't He become a babysitter?

Moreover, one of Yulenka's ideas is correct: if there is no suffering, what is the meaning of the existence of gods?

You must know that only through suffering can gods be born!
So Louis simply sent Jack out to oversee the affairs of the Church of the Apocalypse, letting the Church of the Apocalypse take action and gain prestige.

As for the help given to Hailey?

After all, they're one of our own. If they ask for something, it's no big deal to help them out a little.

However, Louis was not without other schemes.

Since he mastered this set of astrological numerology, he has always liked to consult the oracle before doing anything, and every time he does, he predicts something will happen.

That perfect substance is problematic.

It's not just the bodily fluids of some demon, but something connected to the Demon King, and not the Demon King who wanted to scheme against me!
"Another new demon king. Since the beginning of the new millennium, all these demon kings have started to move. I have a bad feeling about this."

Seated cross-legged on the chariot of the sun god, with a pile of books on numerology from various races, countries, and schools of thought that he had collected recently before him, Louis was filled with complex emotions.

That vague sense of threat is getting stronger and stronger.

"We don't know who this new demon king is or what his schemes are. The side effects are already starting to show on a large scale, and it's time for him to reveal his true intentions."

"Is it like Mammon, wanting to enter the mortal world? Or is it simply to harvest souls?"

"But how did it get involved with Watershed Company?"

"What's the connection? Could it be that they accidentally opened a rift in hell during their experiment, just like the incident with the demon Gura?"

"..."

A jumble of thoughts swirled in my mind, indistinguishable and tangled, until finally I frowned sharply, clearing my mind and regaining my clarity.

"Whoo~"

"Well, there's no point in thinking about it too much. He will take action eventually. We'll deal with whatever comes our way."

"Right now, we still need to continue to improve this astrological and numerological art, so that we don't get targeted without even knowing it."

Having tasted the benefits of divination and numerology, Louis naturally wanted to perfect it, ideally being able to predict his own destiny.

hum!
The divine power continued to burn.

The books moved without wind, and in a second, all the hundreds of books in front of him were entered into his mind, becoming nourishment for the numerology technique newly created by Louis.

Blah blah blah...blah blah blah...

He devoured the primordial energy of heaven and earth, with stars and myriad phenomena above his head, radiating light in all directions; one glance was enough to tell he was no ordinary person.

Near the Gates of Hell.

The believers and soldiers coming and going couldn't help but look up, their eyes filled with amazement.

I've watched it many times over this period of time, but every time I return from hell, I still can't help but look up and marvel at it.

Immediately, this amazement transformed into confidence.

There is a revered deity here.

Conquering Hell will be a piece of cake; everything now is just a test given by the divine!
……

Time passed bit by bit.

The rabbit falls and the crow rises; three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the laboratory.

Hailey stared intently at the pale pink liquid in the vessel.

The other researchers around them all had dark circles under their eyes, but their expressions were very excited. "Minister, is this the miracle drug? We've succeeded?"

Hailey looked radiant and had bright eyes, showing no signs of fatigue.

She nodded. "Everyone saw the clinical trial just now; we succeeded."

"Whoa oh oh!!"

"That's great! We're heroes!"

"Those patients can finally be saved!"

"Minister, you're amazing! You're a god for figuring this out so quickly!"

"..."

Hearing everyone cheer, Hailey smiled bitterly. God?

This wasn't achieved through their own strength.

It would have taken me at least a month to complete this, and I wasn't even sure how effective the drugs would be. Unlike now, these drugs are not only useful, but also very effective.

Thinking about her divinely inspired state over the past two days, Hailey felt a sense of wonder and longing.

No researcher can resist the feeling of inspiration constantly bursting forth; it's a yearning of the soul!
Hailey was no exception.

Fortunately, she still managed to prioritize. Coming to her senses, she took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Alright, everyone calm down. We can celebrate later. There are still many people who need our help right now."

"Yes, Minister!"

"Let's go, let's get ready to sell the medicine."

Yes, it's sold.

No matter what, the Kano Group is a capital group, and it needs to make money!
Are you suggesting we give out free welfare? That's a losing proposition only socialist countries would do.

soon.

Upon receiving confirmation from Hayley, Yulenka immediately issued orders to begin mass production of the drug and distribute the first batch to employees of the Cano Group and their families.

This matter quickly came to the attention of the media, like sharks that smell blood, and a large number of media outlets began to rush to report on it.

It only took half a day.

The Kano Group immediately became a trending topic.

(End of this chapter)